Sangtekst
Julian
Tom Pacheco · Tekst og musikk: Tom Pacheco
Born in Australia where the Kangaroos run free The Southern Cross shining on the Aborigines His parents they were travelers he went to 36 schools He quickly learned to disrespect conformity and rules
He sold his horse and purchased a computer it was fate And learned to hack the system straight through the White House gates Deception lies and war crimes he put them on the screen He was the greatest hacker the world had ever seen
CHORUS Julian, Julian, Julian, always on the run There’s a hit man on your trail it could be anyone Julian, Julian, Julian, the man they try to smear They call you Benedict Arnold, but you are Paul Revere
Never in one place for long, constantly maligned Releasing government secrets, one leak at a time He traveled north to Iceland exposing every bank For every fraud committed each banker walked the plank
Amnesty International gave him an honored prize His Wikileaks revealed Guantanamo’s dark evil side Four hundred thousand documents he sent through cyberspace Too late for any politician to shred or erase
CHORUS Julian, Julian, Julian, always on the run There’s a hit man on your trail it could be anyone Julian, Julian, Julian, the man they try to smear They call you Benedict Arnold, but you are Paul Revere
Nation corporations, called him a terrorist For setting free the truth, for so long they had hid He’s hounded like a fox, more charges will be hurled He opened up Pandora’s Box and simply changed the world
CHORUS Julian, Julian, Julian, always on the run There’s a hit man on your trail it could be anyone Julian, Julian, Julian, the man they try to smear They call you Benedict Arnold, but you are Paul Revere